67. Awfully happy

Dahlia Carrington

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For the next week, I busied myself with studying. Since I had finished high school three years ago and didn’t need to study for the past three years, it was quite tough, but Aurelie was there to motivate me.

I met some of her friends in the library and they were all welcoming. They had also heard the rumors and didn’t care if they were true or not. I lied they were not because I didn’t know them well but they actually wanted it to be true.

“He’s hot.” Samantha, one of her friends with red hair, said. “I’ve seen him around in school and sometimes, I wish he was my professor so I could stare at him all lesson.”

“Do you get?” Cassie, another one of her friends imputed. “He’s also young and I won’t blame anyone for fucking him. I wish I could but we barely cross paths. The good thing is that it won’t be a problem since I don’t take any of his classes.”

Why didn’t I think about that? I shouldn’t have denied the allegations. I should have accepted the fact that we were